Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

Rain, starting

IWGD

lol

i am quite confused, not quite getting the idea of it

so an active mazelike process

i did until you asked which kind of gave it away

i haven't read 100 book s so i'm probably not getting the depth of all of what you're saying

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

is this you as well

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

yeah

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

yes

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

as in

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

fw

currently

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

i was tempted to lie about my name